Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 200 Purpose of Sacrifice

The environment of the Seam of Spirit Demons is very strange, it is surrounded by a gray area, and there are various auras of gray, white, and black chaotically intertwined, and there are terrifying and huge phantoms swaying in the void.

All kinds of chaotic and intertwined atmospheres linger in the world, and a dull and depressing atmosphere envelopes the entire space.

The surrounding environment is damp and cold, and the soul in my mind seems to be imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness, unable to display it.If you look around with your eyes, you can only see a hazy haze.

Shen Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat. If she couldn't use her spiritual sense, she wouldn't be able to close her five senses as before, and if she didn't close her five senses, she would be easily caught in some dirty tricks.She silently put a thin protective cover against her skin.

Thunder roared overhead, and the huge sound shook the eardrums, making Shen Zhiyu's head buzz. In a trance, she thought she had entered another bizarre world.

Shen Zhiyu gathered herself together, and secretly cast a meditation spell to keep herself awake.

He looked up and saw the Jindan cultivator, who had been careless before entering the door, became more cautious after entering the entrance of the crack of spirits and demons.

Slightly frowned, Shen Zhiyu couldn't help becoming more vigilant.

In the gap between the spirit and the devil, the environment is dark, and it is difficult to tell the direction. For her and Han Lian, the understanding of the gap between the spirit and the devil is only bits and pieces from other people these days, and they have no personal experience. experienced.

In this way, if there is an accident, it is very likely that the ship will capsize in the gutter. Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyu pursed her lips secretly.

The long team moved forward slowly at the speed of a tortoise, with black shadows passing by from time to time.

Shen Zhiyu could see that those black shadows were fierce beasts wrapped in billowing black smoke, many of them were interested in them, but after seeing the light of the magic cards on their team, they backed away far away up.

Even so, the speed of the team was still very slow. Under the leadership of the leader Jindan monk, the team cautiously bypassed countless hidden traps. It took more than half an hour and the distance they advanced did not exceed five miles.For a group of monks, this speed is tantamount to being extremely slow.

But even if the entire team has maintained such a cautious attitude and a horribly slow speed, it is still inevitable to encounter a crisis.

Shen Zhiyu looked at the huge beast in front of him with a solemn expression, and finished the sword formula with the hand hanging down by his side.

The ferocious beast not far away is like a hill, four or five feet high, covered with black and thin scales, even in the dark, there are thin scales shining, like a lantern. Scarlet vertical pupils loomed in the thick black rising black smoke.

"Huchi—, Huchi—"

The heavy breathing sounded like a hurricane, and the huge ferocious beast strode towards the team. Every time the huge soles of its feet took a step closer, the ground shook like an earthquake.

As the ferocious beast approached, Shen Zhiyu smelled an unusually pungent stench, it was an indescribable smell, it seemed to float on the surface, but also seemed to penetrate deep into the soul, strong, unique, and breathtaking Nausea.

Looking at the ferocious aura of this beast again, it is at least equivalent to the strength of a golden core monk, and it is the strength of a heavenly golden core monk.

I heard from people from the Lantern Carriers that the gap between spirits and demons is very dangerous, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous. Within an hour of entering, I met a monster that was equivalent to a monk of the Golden Core of Heaven.

Yes, Warcraft.

This thing is the magic beast mentioned by the moon before. It usually stays in the gap between the spirit and demons.

Moreover, the Lantern Carrier organization also gave her some information about these monsters, so Shen Zhiyu was able to recognize that it was a kind of monster called Horned Scale Beast, which can be regarded as a relatively common monster, which is very difficult to deal with.

Shen Zhiyu was startled, she moved her fingertips slightly, she almost subconsciously summoned the Qingya Sword, but when she saw the group of Golden Core cultivators in front who didn't seem flustered, she forcibly suppressed her instincts.

At the same time, the monster was blocking the team's way forward, its huge scarlet pupils were staring at them closely under the black smoke, but it didn't intend to make a move, more like it was blocking the way to ask for something.

Seeing that they were all staying in place, the monster's nose spurted out a large gust of air, blowing towards them like a hurricane.

But everyone could feel that the breath was not too lethal, but seemed to be urging something dissatisfied.

Shen Zhiyu only felt a stench drifting towards her vaguely, and she silently threw a spell to block the smell so that she would not suffocate.

Afterwards, she began to observe the movements of the group of Golden Core cultivators in front.

After those Golden Core cultivators whispered to each other for a while, a Golden Core cultivator walked out from among them. Looking in the direction, he was heading towards the sacrificial offering where Shen Zhiyu was.

Seeing the movements of the Golden Core cultivator, Shen Zhiyu was startled at first, then reacted, and looked at the group of Foundation Establishment cultivators who were called sacrificial offerings beside him with astonishment.

Sacrifice...is that so?
However, when Shen Zhiyu saw the calm and indifferent expressions of the monks around her, an absurd but ridiculous emotion rose in her heart, which was not strong, but hard to ignore.

Seeing that the Golden Core cultivator randomly picked five cultivators as if picking goods, and then forcibly led the resisting, dazed and desperate cultivators to the front of the team, and then took off the magic cards on the five cultivators. When they got down, they pushed people out like sacrificing pigs, cattle and sheep without any scruples.

The huge monster let out an excited grunt, and a huge claw protruded from the black smoke, grabbed the monk who wanted to escape in all directions, and then randomly sent it into its mouth.

The thunder that had been raging in his ears seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and Shen Zhiyu clearly heard the sound of sticky chewing coming from under the black smoke, and at the same time, bits and pieces of blood dripped from the corner of its mouth.

This scene was so impactful that Shen Zhiyu's face turned pale, and the fingers hanging by his side trembled slightly.

Shen Zhiyu was already used to bloody scenes, but now, this scene still deeply stimulated her.

It's not because of how cruel and bloody this scene is, but because as a human being, seeing one's own kind being eaten as food and snacks by ferocious monsters, such a scene is terrifying and disgusting.

Even Shen Zhiyu, who was used to seeing killings, couldn't bear such a huge shock.

And there was also a deep fear rising from her soul, which sent chills down her spine.

Shen Zhiyu stared blankly, her throat seemed to be clogged with a ball of cotton, which made her a little breathless.

(End of this chapter)